Dal Shabet

It seems Ivis didn't like this either, and grabbing the item she was working on, she hit Ratislav on the head with all her might.

-Aii! - the Thyrgian cried out in pain. (It must have hurt.) -So, that's how it is, huh?! Or maybe it was you who killed Silverknight, sneaking into his tent and slitting his throat, huh?! - Ratislav grumbled, continuing to drag the girl towards Silverknight's camp. -Here, - he said to the crowd, -she refused to come here on her own. It's time she learned some discipline and order, if her parents didn't teach her in childhood.